When he had touched the sensitive nerve-ending of her clitoris, a tiny gasp escaped her lips and an unwanted sensation of pleasure danced up her spine and spread to every nerve ending in her poor, bound body. "Phallus is my God!" groaned Aleister. "And your pussy will worship at his throne."
His middle finger was fucking in and out of her moistening cunt now. Again and again she begged him to stop, but he seemed not to hear her anymore. Slowly, he moved his mouth down the flat plane of her belly, stopping at the exact point below her garter belt where her black pubic hair began. The shackles held her legs wide apart and now her Uncle Aleister was staring at the erotic sight of her glistening cunt with his finger fucking in and out of the still tightly resisting flesh. His eyes widened almost like a madman's as they devoured the exquisite sight of her defenseless and virginal pussy. And then, with a low groan, he bent to his knees before her.
"And the God Phallus worships at the temple of the virgin," he said. My God! Vanessa thought. He's mad. He's stark raving mad! Hot tears streamed down her face and her heart beat wildly. She was powerless to do anything but submit to him. Suddenly, she felt something make contact with her soft pussy flesh. Oh God! It was his tongue! Slowly, oh so slowly, he was running his tongue around and around in the soft petals of her cuntal lips.
A horrible shock ran through her body followed by powerful sensations she did not want – sensations like those she had felt last night watching the picture in that terribly strange dream she had had. "Please, please, please," she whispered, "Please… please… stop!"
But Uncle Aleister seemed oblivious now to her pleas. He was licking his tongue wetly across her succulent cuntal flesh, spreading her quivering pussy lips, then flicking upward to tease the tiny bud of her clitoris. Then, pushing his lips hard against her moistly throbbing cunt, he sucked at the sweet-tasting flesh and drew it up into his mouth. He felt her little clitoris hardening, and he began to nip at it, rolling it between his teeth, swirling his tongue over the quivering little pink bud.
Vanessa was suddenly astonished to hear a strange sound escape her lips. It was a groan of pleasure. Oh no! she thought. No! That sound didn't come from me! But it had. A confusing wave of pleasure was rippling through her helplessly bound body. Never in her life had she felt anything like this before. Her mind struggled to maintain its power over her body. But Uncle Aleister's tongue was working faster and faster up and down the length of her now hotly seeping pussy. She could feel the drops of obscene wetness running down the crevice between her nakedly quivering ass cheeks.
"Stop! Dear God! I beg you. Stop!" she cried out, her voice now a confused and anguished scream. But the sound of her tortured voice only excited Uncle Aleister even more. He could feel the pressure building in his cock as he fucked his tongue deeper up into his captive's virginal little pussy.
He was almost ready to start on the road to ecstasy, almost ready to place his cock at the entrance to her exquisite cunt. She was a beauty this one, more beautiful even than Lily had been when she had first come to him. He rammed his tongue still deeper into the unbelievable sweetness of her young pussy now, screwing it up into the throbbing hot passage until he felt the tight membrane of her maidenhood against the tip of his tongue. He licked now like a madman, first thrusting his tongue in her cunt, now pulling it out.
Yes, he thought. She protests now, but her pussy is hot and wet. I can feel her cunt walls clasping around my tongue.
Vanessa lay helplessly captive in the dark velvet chair, her arms and ankles clamped with smooth steel so that she could not even struggle against him. This demonic man, who called himself her uncle, licked furiously up into her pussy. She could not struggle, but she did not want to give in to him either. Yet she could not deny the lewd sensations swirling through her nakedly splayed cunt. More and more, one feeling was blocking every other feeling she had – and that was the feeling in her burning cunt and the hotly licking tongue that was beginning to drive her out of her mind.
And then she felt his warm mouth traveling once again up her belly until his mouth clamped hotly over hers. Now she was forced to taste her own sweet pussy juice from his lips and tongue. Then she felt his thick rigid cock pressing against her wetly heated cuntal opening.
Aleister's sperm-bloated balls were aching to be released now. He let out an almost inhuman cry as he felt the tight elastic mouth of her cunt give way and the hot spongy head of his cock pop inside her pussy lips. Oh God! thought Vanessa. His prick is so enormous – and I'm a virgin – it will surely injure me! Then he pressed forward just a little more, and she felt tiny pains flash up her spine. The pressure of his huge cock against her cuntal walls only forewarned of a worse pain to come.
Then, suddenly, he pushed forward with his hips, pushed right through her virginal membrane, feeling it give way as, with one hard lunge, his thick cock slipped inside the tight smooth sheath of her cunt.
"Aghhhhhhhhh! Owwwwwwwww!" she screamed around his impaling tongue as the pressure of his cock pounded through her body painfully. She felt as if she were stretched enormously yet there was no way she could get away from that huge cock. Never in her life had she felt such a painful pressure. She felt as if she might split in two.
Aleister's passion now was overwhelming. He lunged forward again driving his cock still further into the liquid depths of her cunt. "Owwwwwwwwwww! Arrrrghgggghhhhh!" she cried pathetically. But Aleister was immune to her pleas. Her tight cunt passage wrapped around him like a velvet glove, driving him nearly mad with lust.
"Unnnnnppppphhhhhhh! Pleeeeeeeeeease!" she screamed again. She felt as if she were being stretched to impossible proportions by his fucking cock and there was a throbbing pressure now throughout her entire body. There was no way in the world she could struggle against him. She could do nothing at all but give up. In her discouragement, all of her muscles began to relax. On the next stroke, he buried his huge cock all the way to the hilt in the incredible tightness of her cunt. This time she made no sound at all, only wept quietly in defeat.
Aleister pulled his hips back, taking his long cock out of her wet pussy so that only the thick spongy head remained inside. Then he fucked forward, driving the full length of it back into her aching womb. In and out he thrust, until the fucking took on its own primitive rhythm, his strokes growing stronger and stronger, faster and faster. His balls felt as if they would burst with hot pent-up sperm as he thrust deeply into her tightly clinging pussy walls.
Knowing there was nothing she could do to stop this horrible rape, Vanessa once again shut her eyes tight. At least, she thought, she wouldn't have to look at this terrible obscenity.
Then, suddenly, his huge shaft fucked into her with such force that her eyes flew open again. What she saw made her cringe in horror. She was looking down over the firm ripe mounds of her tits, over the erect buds of her nipples, to the point far below where their bodies were joined obscenely. His huge red cock, covered with slick wetness from her cunt, was fucking in and out of her with tremendous force and she could see her black pubic hairs grazing the length of his hot hard penis. His balls were slapping against her smooth white thighs. Dear God! His cock and balls looked monstrous, like some kind of evil creature torturing her captive flesh.